Though my father would have given a rich and wealthy life, we preferred to live with mom.My grandparents was not wealthy. They just had some saving in...the bank. With the interest coming from the saving, they run their life. My mom decided not to be a burden for them. so we migrated to Chennai. We rented a single bedroom home courtesy my grandfather. She searched for a job and got one in a super market as billing woman. She earned an amount which made us both ends meet.My mom happens to make. That was okay, what it lacked when she tried to dress up in her slinky old cocktail dresses (and I had to duck the flying buttons) it made up in bed, where it was fun to roll around with her and feel her heaving huge breasts, her soft rounded tummy, her broad moony ass. That's what we were doing one night as I was on top of her, licking her fat nipples and fingering her clit. I smashed my face in between those massive tits, then licked my way down to her soft belly and rustled my face around in. She didn’t say anything. She acted as if she is angry. I joked her even if she was angry she looked pretty! She kind of smiled but tried to remove her hand, but I told her just for some time we can hold hands. She hesitantly agreed.She told me that I need to get married if not you are going to go after married women. She told me I am a bad guy like I am a naughty person. I laughed at her saying she was a sexy woman that is why I am doing that to her. We reached our place sooner. She tried to. "Alas, only these three, my friend," Hubby replied. "But we cannot leave the whore's mouth free, can we," he winked."No we definitely cannot," Matty agreed. "We need to fill that mouth with something before she gets the idea that she is anything else than a receptacle for cock juice."Matty stood in front of the gorgeous brunette, still on hands and knees, and grabbed a handful of her medium length hair, forcing her head upwards. He directed his long hard cock at Maria's mouth."Open wide, slut,".